So, my day has consisted of going to the job centre, and seeing Sean.
It was lovely nonetheless, as I haven't seen him in 5 days, so we had a lot of catching up to do!
However, this morning I did write a poem, about a break-up... The usual rubbish then!
It's not one of my best, as I have many more, but maybe one day I'll turn this one into a song, put strings back on the old guitar, learn how to play a little more, and perform it at an open mic...
Considering I have literally nothing else to blog about, here it is!
I'd come by your house,
We'd talk until the sun,
And plot our plans,
If only we had a gun
You'd always hold me close,
Say I'm the one you loved the most,
We had each other,
and didn't need anyone
You took my bad with the good,
And always let me in,
There's not one inch you would have changed of me,
Both outside, and deeper than skin.
The love we made in the earth that day,
pinpointing our true potential,
It faded away, with cigarette smoke, from the liquorice and menthol
I dreamt of you,
and you dreamt of me,
But dreams kept on dreaming,
Now I'm stuck in what could've been.
How was I to know,
you were the one I shouldn't have let go,
And now theres no more dreams left to dream.
So when I ask why you're not here,
I'll lie endlessly
I guess I'll tell myself we tried,
But it was never meant to be.
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